Novel & Cerita Last Day In Outer Heaven

Thus, he retracted his hands and sat silently besides her. After a long 5-6 hours time, he sat up when Evanora mind-linked him to call him outside. The day was almost down, and the faint starry glow was observed in the sky of fairy land, marking it the end of this day and soon, many bright stars were appearing one after the other, lighting up the night sky like it was a wedding.

If I am to save myself for that, then my reason to die is even better than my reason to live. My hands fell on the ground and my eyes started to get blurry. But even though they are half-closed, I still managed to see my pegasus in its silver fur and golden wings, looking down at me with those ever dreamy and hopeful eyes. Haira, that’s the name I gave her, is a mystical creature from the planet of Rimalaya. If she can only speak, I would have asked her on how she was able to get here. I looked again at the countless stars that give life to the quiet of the night.

J THE LAST DAY BRIDE Episode 01 New York City Rissa Williams wipe the sweat falling from her face, down to her chest, It has been 4 hours working non-stop, even though she has become used to it, she is getting freaked out now. Her step-sister Claudia walked down the stairs wearing a bum shorts, with her head's phone on, she intentionally poured some water on the floor to make Rissa suffer more. "Yuck, can't you do anything right? are you blind, dint you see me coming." She yelled

She said, The sky grew dark, the floor cracked open and one by one the dark gods arrived. Zaymor, the god of the dead, Yefir, the god of the damned souls, The others were from different parts of damnation that were better left unspoken off, it seemed like all the nature gods and goddesses had joined illummino. Herega screamed in rage as she sent an orb at derora who flicked it away and sent a tentacle of energy that passed through into derora and began absorbing her energy,

Greetings my lovely authors, This is the continuation of the book 'THE LAST ALPHA' which will be updated with the sequel 'THE LAST ALPHA : WAR OF FANGS'. I hope you will support my story just like the prequel. Thank you Zia Prologue The burnt orange sun was set below the horizon, and it’s the shadows that casted upon the town of human beings. The clustered clouds were scattered to the end of the sky, where the sun was burning with its last light. Twinkling stars which were supposed to fill the night, were scared to show up in the dusk.

It wasn't until dawn, when the first light of day slowly crept over the horizon, that Landon stopped as I begged for mercy in exhaustion. He'd lasted way too long… That was my final thought before passing out. … Three months later, I received news that Meredith was pregnant. I was stunned. Over the past millennia, no one had ever conceived an Otherkin's child in such a short time. The Whitefang pack even had a special ceremony to celebrate the imminent arrival of a new life. Everyone was invited to attend. "This must be a blessing from the Moon Goddess! Having an heir in just three months is nothing short of a miracle!" Kevin held up his wine glass as he proudly announced the good news. It w

In which she was taken over by the disgrace that everyone saw around her, a destroyed, decadent world that plunged at the end of the world into a hell on earth. Chaos and disgrace remained there among the people who were left after taking everything, there is no one left to walk the streets, the streets were deserted, the world was plunged into chaos and destruction, despair, madness, and death, in which everyone was there. literally lost in that hour, human beings were being taken by sleeping sickness. That was the last day of those awake, on May 5, 2023, Claudia asked for an early birthday present, of course it wasn't for her mother, for her father or for her brother, it was for the demons

The tension snapped violently tight. For a moment, I was completely torn - part of me wanted to kiss him, but another part wanted to lash out and hurt him. Maybe both. Then voices echoed somewhere deeper in the tunnels. The moment shattered. Near dawn, the ruins finally opened. I stopped dead. A huge city lay hidden deep beneath the ground, size stretching its massive out under the earth. Black stone towers rose beside massive bridges suspended over glowing crimson canals. Lanterns burned red through the darkness while crowds moved silently through narrow streets far below.

She felt the erratic, thundering hammer of his heart against her own. "Don't die," he breathed into her mouth. His hands shook against her cheeks. "Neoma, don't die." Day twenty-one was Barzil. They sat on the highest spire of the Dead City, watching the sun set. The sun wasn't yellow anymore. It was a dull, angry orange, filtered through layers of atmospheric debris. Barzil sat with one leg drawn up, his arm resting on his knee. He cleaned his sword. Shing. Shing. Shing. The rhythmic sound of the whetstone was hypnotic.

I run my thumb over the plastic, over the faded crayon sun. "Your last day in that world starts in a few hours," I whisper to the drawing. I look out at the night ending, at the first pale light coming into the dark sky over the city. "Be good one last time, Elara. Then come be mine."